This time of year it's cold in most of the places that Leif lived, beginning with Manhattan, Kansas. When he was a child, cold didn't seem to bother him at all. This photo of Peter A. and Leif on a chill, snowy day in January 1976 when Leif was just celebrating his first birthday, he was a bit bewildered, though. It was taken in front of our old stone house, on a dreary day when Leif was in his stroller. He was wearing a blue crocheted cap that I made. Peter A. had lost his two front teeth and was the poster boy for, "All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth."
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